After about an two hours I had packed up a majority of my clothes, filling up four large trash bags with an assortment of shoes and apparel. With my newly enlarged breasts, most of my clothes didn’t fit me anymore and what did fit left little to the imagination.
So I put on the least revealing clothes that still fit me, dirty gray sweatpants and a midriff exposing tank top. I then slipped on my flip flops, and began loading the car.
Without any support my breasts were constantly bouncing around, and were always at risk of popping out of my tank top. And with their extra weight I was forced to take occasional breaks to build up my strength and readjust my tank top.
“Come on Amy let’s go!” Daniel shouted from the car. He was getting impatient with how slow I was going and fearing punishment I finished loading the car as fas as I could. However, in my rush my left breast managed to free itself from the confines of my tank top, giving all our neighbors quite the spectacle.
A flush of heat ran over me as my first public humiliation turned me on far more than I expected. A small wet spot grew on my sweatpants as my pussy was getting wet with excitement. I hopped in the car as quick as I could not even bothering to fix my top.
“Forgetting something babe?” Daniel asked with a playfully smile. It was obvious to him that my left breast was still hanging free. And it wasn’t until I tried to put my seat belt on that I remembered, my faced blushed a deep red and a shiver of excitement ran down my spine. The wet spot over my crotch grew a little bigger.
“Can we go on? Please.” I begged, as I just wanted to forget what just happened. The ride to the mall was long and due to construction quite bumpy. With each road bump my breasts would almost pop free, and with their extra weight, each time they came back down they would tug hard on my little body that I was getting sore.
Eventually, traffic came to a halt. And since we were in the middle line we were stuck here until traffic got moving again.
“Looks like this mess stretches for several miles. Might as well get comfortable, we’ll be here awhile.” Daniel noted as he surveyed the road ahead. “Say babe let’s have some fun while we wait.” A grin formed on his mouth as several ideas to pass the time flowed through his head.”
“What do you have in mind baby.” But deep down I already knew. The feeling nervousness and helplessness rapidly swelled within me, which in turn triggered my libido. I heard the sound of a zipper unzipping and instantly my fears were confirmed.
I tried to resist, but Daniel’s suggestions quickly turned into commands. Before I knew it I was unbuckling my seatbelt. Within minutes I was leaning over giving my dominant boyfriend a blow job. Other motorists soon took notice of us, some were blushing, some trying to cover their children’s eyes, and some were taking pictures and video of us.
I burst into a flood of tears upon realization that others were watching us. I felt like a dirty whore putting on an act for others enjoyment. And while I was ashamed, I was also massively turned on.
Eventually traffic started moving again and we were on our way.